Bianca Koslowski

Welcome to my little writing space. I’m a beginner writer, just starting out on my journey to becoming an author. Every day, I explore the art of storytelling, learning to express my ideas and emotions through words.

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Bianca Koslowski

Writings

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Echoes in Empty Rooms

Bianca Koslowski

2 min read

Clara had always believed in the power of clear words. From the moment she and Oliver married, she spoke plainly—laying out her thoughts, her fears, her hopes—in the hope that honesty would bind them together. Yet Oliver distrusted her. He preferred the half-whispered tales spun by his friends in the pub: rumours of infidelity, wild nights out, deceptions invented on a dull afternoon. No explanati...

Drama

Calculate Betrayal

Bianca Koslowski

3 min read

It began on a chilly Liverpool evening when a discreet message landed in the hands of a professional killer known only by his code name, Ash. The organisation that employed him had received a meticulous order: to terminate a family man whose indiscretions had stirred more than just domestic strife. The order had come, rather unusually, from his wife—a woman so incensed by her husband’s brazen affa...

Crime

A New Chapter in Our Family

Bianca Koslowski

2 min read

I remember the days when I’d watch with quiet curiosity as Mum’s belly grew round and full, a wondrous secret that hinted at something new. My keen puppy eyes would follow her slow, gentle steps, my tail wagging with anticipation as she prepared for the arrival of a tiny, mysterious human. The aroma that drifted about was different from the usual household smells—a blend of soft lotions and a hint...

Humour

Fading Echoes

Bianca Koslowski

1 min read

The world spins with fragile grace,

A tapestry of light and shadow—

Moments whispered in silent space,

Where dreams and disillusion grow.

Clouds cover the skies, rain pulls at your eyes,

But nothing hurts as much as little words turned lies.

From riches to poverty, fortunes swiftly waning,

From loyalty to betrayal, trust left bleeding dry,

From truth to lies, a truth once sustainin...

Poetry

Humour

Marriage Life

Bianca Koslowski

1 min read

Victor: "My dear Amelia, you’re as elegantly subtle as a brass band in a library."

Amelia: "Oh, Victor, coming from you, that's almost a compliment. I expected nothing less from the sort of person whose wit is only rivalled by his penchant for outdated neckties."

Victor: "Touché. However, it does seem you’ve taken your morning tea so seriously that even your eyebrows are on guard. Tell me,...

Action

Farewell

Bianca Koslowski

2 min read

Dorian sat alone in the silence of his study, the ticking of the clock a cruel reminder that time was slipping away. In that moment, he realised that something in his life must come to an end. The weight of betrayal pressed upon him like a boulder, and he understood with gut-wrenching clarity that his path had reached a fatal dead-end. Everything he had built—the company he once nurtured with pass...

Drama

Fantasy

The Colours of Silence

Bianca Koslowski

2 min read

In my world, silence is not an absence but a vivid tapestry of hues and sensations. I was born deaf, so while the rest of the world might know only a single note of quietude, I experience a myriad of colours and emotions that speak where sound cannot.

Each morning, as the first light pours into my room, I watch the sky blush with the soft pink of dawn. To me, silence is the gentle shimmer of ear...

Fantasy

Drama

Flickering Embers:

Bianca Koslowski

1 min read

**A Journey Beyond Regret**

In the muted glow of a cold November evening, Harriet wandered through empty streets with a heart laden with quiet longing.

She harboured a secret that threatened to **ignite** the dormant embers of her hidden purpose.

Years of self-reproach had left her feeling **ashamed** of her susceptibility to unfulfilled dreams.

Her emotions, at times **eratic** in their s...

Drama

"Auroela's Luminous Reverie"

Bianca Koslowski

1 min read

Beneath the quiet vigil of streetlights,

I wander an urban twilight of soft luminescence.

Each beam whispers of lost hours and unfurled tales,

Summoning Auroela—a gentle, spectral dance

Across a canvas of night, where sky and hope entwine.

In that hush, dreams meander like ripples on wet cobbles,

Flickering soft against the chill of the evening air.

They speak in muted tones of secre...

Poetry

Infinity

Bianca Koslowski

1 min read

Every feature of his face captivates me with enduring tenderness and unspoken charm. His sparkling, luminous eyes express volumes of affection, inviting a deep connection that transcends mere words. The gentle curve of his smile softens even the hardest moments and encourages my heart to forgive all grievances. A subtle tilt of his head transforms my dismay into an overwhelming surge of longing an...

Fantasy